By Sinsationalsub and Powerone
Copyright 2003-2008.
Chapter 8
Girl Sex as he Watches
At last the two
women could catch their breath as the waters swirled around their sore, aching
bodies. Both were spent, sexually
exhausted from what had transpired.
Bella was absolutely revolted by what had happened. She had never in her life been treated in such
a way. She looked over at Raisa, feeling
so sorry for her. Poor innocent Raisa
had all this humiliation thrust upon her at such an early age. Would
she ever be able to live a normal life now?
Bella feared she would not.
Bella was
especially aware of her own body’s sexuality.
It betrayed her every time. She
hated it, wanting to scream and fight.
Physically she could fight him, but mentally it was another matter, her
body succumbing to his masterful touch.
She could not for the life of her deny the passion she had inside
her. She was a woman in every sense of
the word and she feared that Raisa had the same passion in her. It seemed as though Bella only had to be
touched and she would explode. She knew
she had to get a grip on her emotions if they were to overcome this Master and
his madness. Doing that was going to be
hard for her and she knew it. But she
knew it was the only way Bella could help Raisa, the innocent girl so helpless. She did not understand it, let alone know how
to fight it. It was all up to
Bella. She reclaimed her determination
at that moment. He might break her body,
but he would not break her spirit!
The servants
scurried around hustling the two women out of the bath. “Out of the tubs. Master awaits you for his pleasure
tonight.” Both were dried and taken to a
room with a table that was covered with strange devices, all black iron and
looking sinister. Bella and Raisa stood
naked in the room, trying to hide their shame as the servants gathered around
them. Most of them were males.
“Oh no,” cried
Raisa, one hand over her breasts, the other between her legs, trying to hide
her naked body. “Now what are they going
to do to us?”
“Shhh,” said Bella.
“It is going to be alright, I promise you. Let your mind take you somewhere else,
Raisa. They cannot do any more to us
than they have already done.” But deep
in Bella’s heart she didn’t believe that.
Master was evil and was now going to ravish them both and Bella couldn’t
stop him from his cruel perversions.
The male servants
moved close to them, one in front, the other in back of each of them. Raisa could only gasp as her hands were
pushed aside, strong male hands, fragrant oils massaged into every crease and
crevice of her body. Her breasts were
first, the servant’s hands molding her firm flesh, rubbing the oil over the
tip, Raisa felt ashamed as her nipples sprang to life as if they had a mind of
their own. He only stopped when her
nipples felt like hard pebbles, Raisa humiliated as she looked at how swollen
and red they had become.
“NO! DON’T!”
Raisa cried out in shame as the two of them spread her legs, their hands
running up and down her smooth, silky thighs, spreading the oil over her flesh
until it glistened. Hands held her legs
apart as Raisa shivered when the fingers moved closer to her sex, already
ashamed as she felt her own desires wet her pussy.
Raisa rose up on
her toes as two fingers suddenly speared her sex, the oiled fingers finding her
sacred orifice wet and open. She hated
the way her body betrayed her, looking over at Bella and seeing her suffering a
similar fate. But the look on Bella’s
face was not of disgust, but of ecstasy, her head thrown back, her mouth open
as she panted in pleasure. Even her hips
were moving with the fingers that plunged between her legs.
“Look at the clit
on this little wench.” The servant began
to fondle Raisa’s clit, spreading her sex lips wide until Raisa’s little clit
popped into view. “Hummmm,
nice clit. Let’s see if it responds the
way the older wench’s does.” With that
he began to rub the head of Raisa’s clit in tiny, wet circles. Raisa, panting, looked over at Bella with
stark terror on her face.
“Hold on,
Raisa. Just keep your eyes focused on
me. Think about pleasure.” Bella shook as fingers plunged inside,
smearing the oils on her pussy.
“It‘s okay.” Bella wanted to do everything she could to
help Raisa cope with this. Bella could
only shriek! It was horrible and
delicious all at the same time. She felt
the heat deep within her, that awful craving she had each time anyone touched
her there.
“Oh myyyyyyyyy.” He
said. “Look at this one’s clit! It is enormous! And she is wiggling every time I rub it!” The male servant teased and toyed with the
little crimson bud until it stood straight up, engorged with blood.
“Leave me
alone!” Bella chimed. “Get your hands off of me!”
Well, that was
enough to make the servant enthusiastically continue. He rubbed and spread her sex lips wider and
leaned in to peruse his deed. He flicked
his finger across its head and her clit convulsed.
“Oh, my
goodness! This is a live one! I want to see her cum hard. See how wet her hole is? She is going to cum.” He worked diligently to graze and flick the
tip of her little bud until Bella was panting.
Bella’s body became
rigid and then collapsed into a panting and moaning heap.
“This one can cum!”
shouted the male servant loudly. “How
about the other little wench?”
Raisa’s body rose,
stiffened, and collapsed as she squealed like an animal. They had forced her body into an explosive
orgasm, Raisa unable to understand her own emotions. All she felt was the delicious pleasure that
raced to her brain, her body played by the two male servants, their fingers teasing
her into shaming herself with the unexpected orgasm.
“Yes, she can cum
too!” Sid the male servant. “Master is
going to be pleased with these two sluts!”
Raisa and Bella had
to be helped up from the floor, their legs barely able to hold them up. “It is time to adorn their lovely bodies with
Master’s jewelry.”
Perfumed, massaged
and skin glowing, Raisa and Bella were draped in the sheerest of garments. Both wore a beaded headband and belt. One of the servants held Bella’s arms behind
her back, making her arch her breasts up, the other standing in front of her,
his hands holding a pair of black iron clamps, a thin chain connecting the two
clamps. “Hold her tight, these are going
to bite painfully.”
Bella yelped and
screamed as they pinched her nipples, each one already hard, an easy target for
the evil clamps. “AAAGGHH,” she screamed
in pain as the clamp bit into her aroused flesh, Bella forced to stand still,
her shaking body making the clamp more painful as it danced on her chest. She bit her lip as she waited for the next
clamp, the pain just as bad as the first.
As long as she held still, barely able to breathe, the clamps became a
dull ache.
“NOO!” She screamed when she saw the next evil
contraption. They couldn’t do such a
despicable thing. She couldn’t
understand exactly how it would work, but she knew it was destined for between
her legs, the servant kneeling before her spread legs. It was a clamp in the shape of a
horseshoe. She already knew what the
bite of the nipple clamps felt like, knowing this would be even worse. She felt the hands fumbling between her legs,
holding her breath, refusing to look down.
Her pussy lips were pulled back, the sharp bite of the clamp engulfing
her outer sex lip. Bella tasted blood as
she bit her lip, trying to contain her cry of pain. It felt like they were trying to tear her lips
from her body.
Bella jumped when
she felt her clit pinched tight, her eyes suddenly traveling down to see a
small wire run from the top of the horseshow clamp that pinched her pussy
lip. It ran up to her clit, a circle at
the end of the wire completely trapping her clit at the base almost like a
noose around it. The servant tugged the
wire tighter, Bella refusing to answer his cruelty with a cry of pain. She was stronger than this.
“It’s called a
pussy clamp.” The servant smiled up at
her, seeing her body glistening with sweat as he pinched her sex organ cruelly
with Master’s toys. “And the one on your
clit will leave it uncovered and exposed.
Even the smallest breeze will stimulate your clit now. It will stand at attention so Master may see
it swollen for his pleasure.” He giggled
almost giddily as he squatted down before Bella and blew a channel of air
directly over her clit.
“Wow!” He said.
“It’s growing huge!”
Bella shuttered and
writhed. She had never felt such a
thing, her clit so sensitive that even a gentle breeze felt as if her clit was
being stroked by his fingers.
Raisa was next, her
body subject to the same torture of the clamps, her screams louder, her body
jerking so hard they had to hold her tighter.
She screamed when they clamped her pussy, Raisa not believing that
anyone would do such a cruel thing to a female.
But she grew ashamed when they clamped her clit, her body shuddering
when they blew on her aroused pleasure button, Raisa fighting the urge not to
cum again, ashamed at how her body reacted to the lightest touch. But that wasn’t the worst part. She was bent over a wooden bench, her legs spread
wide, one of them pushing down on her naked back, pinning her to the wooden
bench. The other spread her legs wide
before his hands moved up over her naked cheeks, Raisa shivering in fear,
remembering the plug shoved unceremoniously up her backside.
The servant spread
her cheeks, Raisa’s fighting, tightening her cheeks until he gave her a sharp
slap with his hand, her right cheek turning red in pain. “Relax your ass. I’m going to have my way with you one way or
another.” He pulled her cheeks apart,
licking his lips as her tiny anus opened.
“That’s better,” he praised her, his fingers sliding up until they were
poised at the edges of her anus. He
could see her tiny pucker open and close uncontrollably as his fingers pulled
on her tight hole, forcing it open.
She tried to relax
her backside, her cheek still tingling with the pain of the slap, but her
virginal little hole convulsed as the servant’s fingers pried at her back
passage. “NO! It’s too big!” She cried out in protest as she saw the butt
plug, bringing back the memory of the painful stretching as it was forced inside
her before.
Raisa could feel
her muscles trying to repel the invasion but they gave way, and in it went as
the servant pushed hard with his hand.
Raisa felt the thick plug shove into her rectum, pressing painfully
against her muscles. She grunted with
each powerful shove of the butt plug, her insides shoved ruthlessly aside as
the butt plug got larger, her anal ring burning as it was slowly forced around
the thickness of the plug. There was a
temporary relief as her anal ring closed around the tiny end of the plug,
trapping the thickest part inside her, stretching her open from the
inside. Raisa cried as she suffered the
indignation, her body pinched and stuffed, all in an effort to please Master.
Bella did not want
to look down. She was completely
horrified at such a display of her body.
She tried to put it out of her mind.
They had pushed the butt plug ruthlessly in her backside, Bella hated
the way it invaded her and stayed trapped inside her. She felt sorry for Raisa, such a poor innocent
girl. Bella’s little brown pucker was so
stretched that she could hardly walk.
She had noticed that Raisa’s plug was much smaller than the one inside
her, but the same pain was etched on her face.
“Are you okay?” Bella asked as she searched Raisa’s face.
“No! What are they doing to me? I do not know if I can endure this! How long must I submit to this torture?”
“Do not give in,”
replied Bella. “We will get away from
this. Just do the best you can do to
comply so you are not beaten. I promise,
it will be over soon.”
“Let’s go. You wenches!
Master awaits,” shouted the male servant.
The two women were
lead down a dark stone hallway which was long and cold. Bella shivered, her body almost naked. Raisa walked timidly, afraid of what lay ahead
in Master’s chambers. Chains were
wrapped around their wrists before they left the room. They jingled as they walked.
They stopped in
front of a large wooden door ornate with two large iron rings. The male servant pulled on one of them. The door groaned and creaked as it
opened. The women were pushed inside,
returning to their Masters bedroom. This
time they had been prepared to be ravished by him
The two women stood
quietly. A loud voice cut through the
dimly lit room. “Well, well, well. What have we here?” Master snarled. “Have you two wenches come for another
visit? Welcome to my bedroom!”
Bella wanted to
scream at him but before she could, he shouted orders.
“Put the wenches on
the bed.” He ordered, the servants, the
frightened servants instantly obeying their Master.
The two women were
thrown on the bed. To her dismay, Bella
looked up to see a mirror attached to the ceiling over the large bed. Lanterns flicked around it which spotlighted
the occupants on the bed. It was like
being in sunlight, their near naked bodies reflected back at them. Raisa shivered. Bella could only imagine what was ahead for
the evening.
Zorg sat in a large
chair which looked like a throne on one side of the bed. “My goodness, aren’t we all dressed up for
the occasion!” Zorg said as he leaned in
to examine the two women closely. “Clits
all exposed… tits nice and taut.” He
reached to slip his finger around Bella’s exposed clit. “MMMMM… nice, large and slick!” he chuckled,
seeing her try to back away from him.
Raisa squealed when
he rubbed hers. She wriggled and tried
to move away, but Raisa was fearful as she looked at Zorg. He was naked.
His chest rippled with muscles and his cock was semi-erect. Raisa was appalled at the size of it, remembering
how she had been trained by Bella to suck it until Master had filled her mouth
with his filthy seed.
Zorg reached and
grabbed the chains snapping them until the woman were chained together. He pulled on them as the women shrieked
because the same chains were attached to their nipples as well. The women slid to the center of the bed. “Now, let’s see what you can do, you
wench.” He was talking to Bella. “Lick her all over and lick her good.”
Bella’s body
stiffened in protest. Raisa just stared,
remembering the light touch of the servant girl on her body.
“I will not!”
shouted Bella.
Zorg lunged out of
his chair, grabbed the chains attached to her nipples and tugged harshly. Bella could only squeal as the nipple clamps
bit so harshly into her tender flesh.
She looked over at Raisa, her mouth clenched in pain.
“Do it now,” he ordered.
Bella thought her
nipples would be torn off. The pain was
excruciating. She whispered to
Raisa. “It’s okay, just lie there. I will not hurt you.”
Raisa lay back
staring into Bella’s eyes all the while.
Bella leaned in to kiss Raisa softly on the lips. Bella cringed. She had never kissed a girl before, but Zorg
would have it no other way. It was
sickening to her, yet she obeyed for fear of having her and Raisa’s breasts
torn to shreds.
She kissed Raisa
gently, their silky lips touching. Raisa
didn’t resist as Bella licked Raisa’s face and traveled down her neck and
across her chest. Bella reluctantly
licked at Raisa’s nipples straining through the clamps. Raisa moaned.
Bella spent a long time licking the little pert nipples. Each one strained more in the clamps as Raisa
was beginning to squirm and groan.
Zorg was coaching
her. “That’s it. Lick them good!”
Bella could hear
his panting beside her. He now had his
fist wrapped around his organ. He toyed
with it, sliding up and down the thick shaft, Bella surprised that it grew
longer. He was an animal.
Bella’s tongue
swirled around Raisa’s belly and headed down.
Raisa’s pink labia was shaved and looked like velvet. Bella braced herself. She licked at the top of Raisa’s sex, careful
to avoid the pussy clamps and her pinched clit.
Raisa groaned
louder, the pleasure splashing over her body.
Zorg chimed
in. “Open her cunt. Open it wide with your fingers. The clamp on it does not have her displayed
enough for me!”
Bella wanted to
spit at him. He was disgusting. Her fingers reached to grab each labia and
spread them wide open. Raisa’s sex
glistened in the lighted bed. Now, Zorg
could see every crevice of Raisa’s sex.
Bella closed her eyes. The clamp
that was placed on each woman’s sex displayed their clits vividly. Bella could tell that Raisa was aroused. There was no denying the swollen little bud
standing up, begging for attention.
Zorg moved closer
to get a better look. “Goodness! Look at her clit! It is growing bigger!” He snickered.
“Lick it!”
Clamping her eyes
shut again, Bella flicked her tongue out to lick the swollen jewel. She felt it move under her tongue. Raisa gasped, her hips driving up, pushing
her sex hard into Bella’s lips.
“Make it move
again!” Zorg ordered as he stroked his
throbbing member. Soon he would need
relief and these lovely girls would provide the necessary hole for his cock to
plunder.
Again Bella made it
move and convulse. She continued licking
this time up and down, side to side, even though she was trying to think of
something else. She could not believe
she was doing this! It was repulsive!
Raisa began
writhing beneath the licking. She pushed
her hips in the air and made circular motions with her body. She pumped her sex against Bella’s tongue,
the pleasure racing through her loins.
She had done the same thing to the servant girl, now knowing how
pleasurable it was.
“Take your tongue
and fuck her!” Zorg said with baited
breath.
Bella stuck her
tongue deep inside the little gaping orifice as it sucked at her. In and out she went, working Raisa’s sex into
a froth. Raisa shrieked and moaned and
began panting.
“Now suck her
clit. Put your lips around it and suck
it!” Zorg was obviously panting harder
as he pumped his cock.
Bella obeyed
blindly, wanting to end this horrible moment.
She slipped Raisa’s clit into her lips and sucked at it like a baby
suckling its mother for nourishment.
Raisa screamed to the top of her lungs.
Zorg jerked forward in the chair.
All was a blur to Bella. She felt
wet spurts of liquid coat her back and run down between her cheeks. Raisa’s body fell back on the bed spent.
Raisa’s body
shuddered as she had an orgasm, Zorg’s eyes staring at her as she jerked on the
bed in the throngs of orgasmic bliss.
She was embarrassed that she couldn’t take her eyes off of Zorg’s
massive weapon, his hand stroking it up and down. Raisa’s fingers curled into fists, as if she
could almost feel his hot flesh in her hand, stroking it up and down. She should feel ashamed, but all she felt was
the pleasure that Bella had unleashed in her body, remembering when she had to
do the same thing, licking the servant girl’s sex until she came on her face.
Bella was disgusted
as she felt the hot crème hit her back, feeling like it was burning her
flesh. Zorg had shot his cum straight on
her naked back when he came. Bella was
horrified, she could feel it dripping down slowly along her skin. How
could he? Before she could turn
around, Zorg reached to rub the liquid into her back and down between the crease of her ass.
Bella froze. Bella groaned as she
felt the butt plug being pulled out. It
hurt almost as much coming out as it did going in, her anal ring having to
stretch wide until if finally popped out, falling on the bed beneath her. She turned as she felt Zorg’s hands on her
ass cheeks, his powerful hands spreading them wide.
“Now! Wink that little pucker of your asshole at
me!” Zorg’s voice was extremely excited.
“NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!” Shouted Bella as she felt her ass cheeks
being pulled open wider. “Leave me
alone! Stop it!”
Zorg rubbed the
warm liquid down the crevice of her butt checks and stopped right at her little
brown puckered anus. He teased it and
tickled it, and tried to push his finger inside of it. The little hole pursed as he toyed with it. Bella screamed feeling the finger stretch the
tight virgin hole.
Raisa scrunched up
into the corner of the bed mortified at what she was seeing, hoping to make her
self disappear, not wanting the same treatment Bella was getting. The butt plug felt bad enough, but Zorg’s
weapon was huge. It would tear her
virginal hole to shreds.
“That’s it. Make it dance for me!” Zorg continued his onslaught on Bella’s anus
as it began to spasm and convulse on his finger. His finger was finally having success, popping
into her tight hole, greased by his cum.
He pushed hard on her rectum, seeing Bella’s face contoured in
pain. He loved fingering a slave’s ass. The silky softness felt wonderful to his
finger and brought even more joy to his cock.
He inserted another finger listening to Bella groan as he did so. In and out his finger impaled her, feeling
her asshole begin to accept its fate. He
smiled as he felt moisture wet his fingers; the slut was enjoying this.
It hurt as Zorg
plunged his finger inside her, Bella unable to control her own muscles, her
anal ring stretched around his fat, calloused finger, her muscles rubbed
salaciously from the inside. His finger
pressed hard on her rectal muscles, giving her cramps. The finger moved in and out on his slick cum. “OOOOOWWW,” she cried out as a second finger
joined the first, her anal ring burning as it felt like it would tear. Bella prayed that he would not take her in
her backside, hoping that his cumming had sated his lust.
She was so tight,
her asshole wrapped tightly around his twin fingers that drove deep into her
guts. She twisted and turned on the bed,
but failed to escape his fingers that were gripped so tight by her
muscles. Even though he had cum already,
Bella or Raisa would have to service his cock again. He didn’t know if his cock could get hard
enough to gain entrance in such a tight hole as Bella’s ass, but a nice tight
mouth would serve him good. But it was
not Bella that would suck his cock, he wanted Raisa. He wanted to see her innocent face again as
her lips accepted his thick member. “Over
here, little princess,” he teased Raisa seeing the look of fear on her
face. “Now, or I’ll have my men whip you
until you bleed.”
Raisa scurried over
to Zorg, not wanting to defy such an evil man.
He continued to finger Bella in her backside, her grunts and groans a
testament to the terrible probing of his fingers. “Yes, Master,” she obediently responded.
Zorg stroked his
cock, the thick shaft already rising to the occasion, the sight of Raisa’s pretty
face inciting his lust. “Touch it,
Raisa. Make it grow.” He watched as her hand hesitantly moved
closer to his cock.
She hated what he
was making her do, but it was the only way, Bella had made it clear that she
had to comply until Bella could gain his trust enough so they both could
escape. His weapon was so large, even
when it was still soft, her small hand encircling the thick shaft, Raisa
surprised that his flesh was so hot. She
felt it jerk in her hand, wondering if she had done something wrong. She could feel it grow in her hand!
Without moving her hand his weapon grew harder and longer, her fingers
barely able to encircle the shaft any longer.
She hoped she was doing it right?
“Stroke it,” he
ordered Raisa, his hand placed over her hand, guiding it up and down his
shaft, enjoying her silky touch on his cock.
“Yes, like that. Continue.” He pulled his hand away, Raisa’s fingers
gripped around the shaft, moving up and down.
He could see the look of astonishment on her face as his cock grew
harder. Soon it would be in her mouth. “Run
your fingers over the head. Real tight,
make it feel like your pussy.” She
obeyed instantly, her hand gliding over the thick helmet of his cock, sliding
back down, his juices leaking onto her fingers, making them slide easily
on his flesh.
It had to be twice
the size since she started, her hand gliding up and down the shaft with
ease. She watched his cock leak onto her
fingers, the fluids hot and slippery, remembering the salty taste in her mouth
from his cum. She was taking long
strokes with her hand, from the base of his cock all the way up to the head,
sliding over the thick ridge and back down, her fingers tightly gripping his
flesh.
Two fingers became
three, Bella groaning as Zorg continued to plunder her asshole, but his
attention was drawn to Raisa and her hand, his fingers almost resting inside
Bella. While still painful to be full of
fingers, it was much better than when he was fingering her in and out. Bella was surprised by Raisa’s enthusiasm,
the look of astonishment on her face as she stroked the massive weapon that
dwarfed her hand.
Zorg’s hand went to
Raisa’s head, one large hand gripping the top of her head tightly. He saw the look of fright in her eyes as he
began to pull her head down to his crotch.
It was the same fear he saw in her eyes when he shoved his cock down
into her throat. When he got her mouth
within inches of his cock he felt her tense up, the muscles in her head
tightening, her hand stopping to stroke his cock. His cock jerked in pleasure when he felt her
hot breath on the head of his cock.
“Lick my cock,” his voice adamant, his hands tightening on her head
forcing her obedience.
It felt like her
head was in a vice, his hand squeezing so hard Raisa thought it would pop. She didn’t want to swallow his thick, salty
cum again or feel the painful choking and coughing when he took his massive
cock and shoved it in her throat. She
was bent over Zorg, her naked ass pushed up into the air. “EEEEEEGGHH,” she screamed,
the sharp bite of a whip on her naked cheeks shocking her. She felt her skin rip from the whip, the pain
rushing to her brain. She tried to turn
but Zorg held her head still.
“There is a servant
behind you with a very lovely black whip.
Anytime you refuse me, he will lash at your milky white ass. You will obey or you won’t sit down for a
month. Now lick my cock!”
She felt another
bite of the whip on her ass, her tongue quickly moving out of her lips as she
felt the pain rush to her brain. Her ass
cheeks stung, not sure how much more of this cruel punishment she could
take. Her tongue wagged near the head of
his weapon, Raisa’s eyes closing as her tongue hesitantly moved over the head,
her hand holding it still. She licked
the head, her mouth suddenly assaulted with the salty taste. It was terrible, Raisa unable to get rid of
it as it permeated every corner of her mouth.
And she feared when he came, her mouth filled to overflowing with the
thick, salty fluid. His hand tightened, warning her of her continued
disobedience, her tongue taking a broad stroke over his hot flesh. She began to lick his flesh as if she were a
cat with a platter of milk, her tongue moving all over the thick helmet. Her face grimaced from the terrible taste as
his weapon continued to leak onto her tongue.
Her only hope was that she was making him happy, her hand starting to
move up and down the shaft as her tongue lavished its attention on the head.
Raisa
was better than Bella, a natural talent.
“Open your mouth real wide and take my cock inside. Let your tongue dance around it in the hot
confines of your mouth.” He nodded to
the servant behind Raisa, watching as the whip lashed across her ass again,
Raisa’s body jerking in pain. He pulled
his fingers from Bella’s asshole, no longer interested, Raisa’s mouth would
service his cock. “MMMMMGGG,” he groaned
in pleasure as her mouth engulfed the head of his cock. He looked at Raisa, her lips spread so wide,
her lips drawn tightly around the head of his cock, her innocent eyes clouded
with tears as she submitted to sucking his cock. He felt a spurt of cum fill her mouth when
her tongue lashed over the trapped head of his cock in the warm confines of her
mouth.
Raisa grimaced as
her mouth was suddenly inundated with a thick crème that stuck to her
tongue. Had he cum? But why was his
weapon still hard? It wasn’t so much as before. Her head was gripped by his two hands now,
forcefully pulling her mouth down over his cock, Raisa feeling more of his
thick weapon pushing deeper into her mouth. It filled her so completely,
her lips bulged from the massive weapon.
Her tongue dancing over the hot flesh that was buried in her mouth, his
salty seed covering her taste buds.
Zorg knew he
wouldn’t last much longer, his hands guiding Raisa’s head up and down, her lips
so tight, her tongue lathering his cock’s head.
His balls began to tingle, ready to dump his load of cum in her sweet,
innocent mouth. His hands tightened on
the sides of her head, holding her in place for his climax.
Her head hurt, Zorg
squeezing too tight. His hips were
moving now, his weapon sliding in and out of her mouth, banging against the
back of her mouth, making Raisa gag. She
licked harder, hoping to make him happy, anything to stop this perverted act
and keep him from her throat. He was
panting, her mouth filled with the awful taste, her tongue getting tired, lips
feeling like they would tear if he didn’t stop.
“YEEEESSSSSS,” Zorg
screamed in lust. His hips shot forward,
burying his cock in her hot mouth, seeing the shocked look on Raisa’s face as
his cock spewed a load of cum into her receptive mouth. He tightened his sphincter, as he felt the
delightful pleasure that only a skilled mouth could bring,
her lips and tongue obediently obeying his every whim. Her cheeks bulged as Raisa found her mouth
filled with his cum, her eyes opened wide in wonderment as she struggled to
swallow his abundant crème.
His weapon swelled
in her mouth, his hips more urgent as he shoved it deep into the hot confines
of her mouth. Then she felt it, his cock
suddenly shot out the thick crème again.
It felt like gallons filling her mouth, her cheeks bulging. She had no choice but to swallow it, choking
as she tried desperately to swallow the thick crème. And then it did it again, Zorg crying out in
lust as her mouth was filled with the foul crème. She choked and gagged, tears falling down her
cheeks, his crème leaking out her lips and running down her cheeks as her
throat bobbed up and down trying to swallow the abundant crème. Her belly filled with his seed until he
finally relented, letting go of her head, pulling his mighty weapon from her
mouth. She bent her head over, coughing
up his seed, unable to rid her mouth of the terrible salty taste.
Zorg bellowed
loudly as Raisa coughed and gagged.
“Such a delightful mouth you have, wench. Even better than Bella. Next time you’ll take my cock down your
throat again. I enjoy your choking on my
thick cock.” He pulled the clamps off of
their bodies, enjoying their cries of pain as the blood rushed back. “Curl up into my bed the both of you. When I awake, I will be hungry for some more
of you. It will be time for you to learn
to take me between your lovely thighs and bring me pleasure.” He watched as the two girls huddled together
as if they could protect each other. He
laid down next to the trembling girls, wanting to catch a few hours of sleep
until his hardening cock would awaken him, two lovely wenches ready to service
him to his satisfaction.
Bella tried to
comfort Raisa, but she could do little to protect her, her throbbing anus
testament to the power Zorg had over them.
Zorg started to sleep, but the servant remained vigil at the door, the
whip in his hand. What would they have to do when Zorg
awakened? What perverted act would he
make them perform next?
To Be Continued